Sunday, December 3

how many things?

Last night I went on my date, and it was a good time, I lauged a lot, but here is what happened:
We left campus around 5.15pm and headed to Target. Upon starting the car, we found out the heat didn't work. "It's ok, I don't even like being warm." But the problem was the defrosters didn't work, shoot. As we were driving it was too bad, but then the lights from the other cars and pediestrians on the sidewalk made us realize that we were in a death mobile. We went into to Target and I tried to get my prescription filled, wishing that the heat would magically start working. This was a negative.

Matt then figured he could get his window down and drive with his head out the window, unfortunately the window didn't work either. Awesome. So we called our mutual friend, Heather, and about a half an hour later we found ourselves on a triple date. Dinner was good, conversation was hilarious, per norm when you have that many improv actors together. After dinner we borrowed Heather's car and got an obsene number of baked goods. We headed for the Berg lounge and watched half a movie, consumed cresents and cookies, and then the movie stopped working because it is badly scratched, again, awesome.

We had also purchased Monkey Bread, which is cinnamon bread that is best if microwaved. What? And headed over to hang out with Heather and Andy. Well, they were having a sleep-a-thon and were pretty confused when we called, and they said that they didn't really feel like hanging out, but to please drop the car off. Yeah, sure, but then we had to walk back to the dorm in the freezing night. And I was wearing a skirt because I rule like that.

You would think that the night would be free from disaster at this point, but just wait. We decided to play some ping pong, we got the paddles, ball and net but found the table to be a bit broken. One sid saged which put one person at a disadvantage. But we decided to play anyway, and there was no way to put up the net, yeah, we played two games of ping pong with a broken table and no net.

But then we just talked about Harry Potter and Star Wars for three hours, sweet.

2 comments:

B said...

You got a prescription filled while on a date? Really, Lori? Actually, it does not necessarily surprise me.

Sam said...

Harry Potter and Star Wars always make for good conversation, and will always save any date. :D